Holiday around the corner. It’s that time of year where rational riders button up there bikes in the stables for the winter. Come the days of cold temperatures. Fluffy white snow falls from the sky. ————————————————————————
🤣 So glad I’m in Arizona. Even though it gets cold (use to triple digits means I think 70 is chilly and 55 is freezing), but I get to keep on riding. 😝
🐻Moto Withdrawal Week 1🐻 😀 The first day was pretty average. I kept myself busy. Took it like a bad weather day. 😐 Day 2. My new moto-less reality is starting to make me slightly irritable.
The Boss: "Slightly". You are a giant pain in the 🙊. 😕 Day 3: Woke up feeling pretty annoyed with life. Damn winter! Thinking about turning on my bbq to speed up global warming.
The Boss: I don't think that would work.
RR: Desperate times call for desperate measures. 😫 Day 4 to 6: Everywhere I look, people are riding their motorcycles. But not me.
The Boss: Stop looking at Instagram. Lots of snow here, you can't ride.
RR: 😢 😁 Day 7: 😁
The Boss: Why are you smiling?
The Boss: That's kind of creepy. Is your only neurone misfiring?
RR: "No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep on believing, the dreams that you wish will come true."
The Boss: What?
RR: I got that from an IG quote account. It's Sinderella.
The Boss: Wrong spelling but it does sound more fun. Let's get you some alcohol before you snap.